I rushed down after packing my stuff. The last time Meekeh was that serious, his uncle had killed a fucking store manager. YOU DON'T MESS WITH THE STORE MANAGERS!! What was that old fucker thinking? Oh, of course, he died a brutal fucking death. Don't tell me, this Meekeh bitch killed a manager and pinned it on me?! That little piece of shit!
I barged into the shop from the back door. Along with Eric and Nea, three of the four employees were in the room. They had already hung a close sign on the door. Where is that guy? I shifted my eyes and my gaze fell on the fallen back of a blonde man, over which stood a black cat triumphantly.
"The heck?" I walked over to the fallen man, dragging my bag on my back. I vigilantly tapped his face with my boots. "Oi oi oi? I came ready to skip town and this bastard fucking faints? Hey, Yoshitsune! Take the fucking Addicere extract from this guy."
